Him and their stars.

507 The First Drop of Blood
There are twenty-seven enemies in total.

There are two of the four rings, one of which is the "law controller" who has completed the manifestation of the elements, and the other is the "little moon" of King Valente whose mental structure is unstable after being disfigured by himself.

The three rings, the sick and charming three who are only thinking about revenge, there are no widows, as well as the widow's brother, and Earl Remen, the military advisor of the Kaitai Kingdom.

There are six people in the second ring and ten people in the first ring, including a little girl with arms hanging.

In addition, there are auxiliary six people who are incapable.It's just that they didn't enter the camp, and were lurking in the surrounding forest.

All in all, if this team of less than [-] people brought all their extraordinary military equipment, it would be enough to destroy a city on the battlefield, crush an entire marine regiment, and even enough to be on a dreadnought ship. Kill seven in and seven out.

Most of them are active-duty members of the Astral Knights, and the rest are elite children and retainers from famous families in the empire, and they definitely do not lack combat experience.

Well... No matter from which angle you look at it, it is definitely not something Yu Lian can resist.Even if the Mithril Thorns team of the alliance is added, it is far from being able to achieve this.Because of this, Yu Lian never expected Astrid to fight side by side with him from the beginning, he didn't even have time to look into the opponent's eyes, he just stuffed the dragon egg he was holding into the opponent's hand, and rode The fog dragon rises from the ground.

So, am I being too brave?By the time Yu Lian realized it, he had already climbed over the mountain.

He really could already see the people on the other side of the big river, trying to swim to escape.Yu Lian could even see clearly the panic of each of them.Obviously they were all participants in the God of War Festival, but at this time, they seemed to be war refugees who had encountered rebellious soldiers.

Similarly, he also saw the few people who died by the river.In the face of this group of crazy Imperial Astral Knights, how weak and yet how tragic.However, this still cannot break through the natural moat between strengths.

At this time, if I don't help them, who else can?Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Lian rode the dragon down.Fortunately, at this moment, he is not alone.

"Oscar, are you willing to stand shoulder to shoulder with me?" Yu Lian asked expectantly as he put his hands on the cold scales of the giant beast under his crotch.

Wu Talong probably sensed Yu Lian's boiling blood, and decisively uttered a clear and long cry.This is definitely not because his eggs are still on Astrid's side.After all, as a dragon species, it is an elegant and solemn sacred creature, and it is naturally quite majestic.

"That's good, this is Dahe, and it's also your home field! Oscar, the fog is coming!"

The Mist Dragon didn't bother to bother with his new name.Before the words of the person on the back had finished, the spiritual factors had already overflowed from the analysis of his scales, directly acting on the river, and immediately turned into clouds all over the sky.Crossed the river, crossed the beach, and covered the entire camp.

Yu Lian rode a dragon more than ten meters long, and began to charge under the cover of rain and fog.

It was obviously a palpitating gray mist, but under the refraction of the sun, the charging figure rode through the gray mist, like a shooting star across the sky.At this moment, there was a bit of a dazzling look, as if a god had descended.

In front of the wide beach, people are suddenly forced by the soul-stirring light. Whether it is the victim who has fallen into a desperate situation, or the imperial side who is about to harm others, they have just seen the moment when the meteor flashed by. It's close at hand.

The space and distance in the fog seem to be meaningless to the visitors.

This is the psionic talent of Mist Step Dragon itself.He can condense the water vapor in the air into a dense fog. Where the humidity is higher and the aura is thicker, the fog will form faster.This mist is his spiritual domain.Within his domain, he can shrink to an inch and walk in the void.

It wasn't until the moment when the shadow of light that had passed through the thick fog passed over the river bank and landed on the camp that they finally realized that another enemy was approaching.

"These fogs have a soul-stimulating effect..." Sir Rumil, who was closest, instantly understood the reason for his gaffe, but he sniffed happily without the slightest fear, and it was the silver fake It was hard to suppress the unbearable mad smile on his face.

"Come on! I knew you were coming! Hahahahaha, you will come! How noble! What an honor!" He could already smell the approach of his sworn enemy.In comparison, how the intimidating mist is produced is not within the scope of his thinking at all.

"I put all my honor and future on it! If you don't come again, I will really curse the fate bestowed by the spirit of the universe. But, you still came after all! Thank you, the spirit of the universe!"

Yes, this is a mortal enemy who tortured himself to pieces in one move in public.Even if the other party took a trick, even if he didn't dodge it because of carelessness.But now, the whole universe already knows that he was instantly killed by someone.Just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of a butcher, it has no ability to resist, and is overturned by the opponent to the ground to ride face output.

In the end, even during the sneak attack, he was counter-killed in front of everyone.

Given the serious injury he received, he could have retired from the competition, but he gritted his teeth and just had a simple treatment. Putting on a silver mask, he gritted his teeth again and parachuted to the scene of the God of War Festival.He knew that such an approach would leave some sequelae to his wound, but now he couldn't care less about it.

Now, as long as he thinks of everything that happened at that time, thinks of his face, or even just mentions his name, the wound on his face will cause uncontrollable pain.

Sir Rumil can be sure that the man on earth has become his own demon. If he is not solved, he will be regarded as the laughing stock of the whole universe, and his own practice will not make any progress in his life.In the future, he might even run away just by hearing that person's name.

So, in the final analysis, God of War Festival can lose, but Yu Lian must die!

If he participated in the God of War Festival before, he still held a casual attitude towards the meaning passed down from above, and just wanted to use this opportunity to show off.So now, he has indeed put everything on himself.

Sir Rumir is the third son of the Duke of Alausan. This was originally the most notorious family of executioners in the Galactic Empire. The achievements of the past dynasties were poured out with the blood of the people of all ethnic groups in the galaxy.However, this does not mean that Sir Rumir is really a killer without bottom line.

Of course he knows that the God of War Festival has been undead for many years, and it is a huge competitive sport that everyone enjoys together.He also knew that trillions of viewers across the galaxy were watching this show.Audiences want to see a contest of strength, skill, courage, and wit, but they also want to see the characters they expect.

And the character design of the Imperial Astral Knights, shouldn’t they be powerful, elegant, and mysterious guardians of the galaxy who abide by the knight’s model?What kind of knight is he who uses such cruel means to attack the weak who give up resistance?

But in order to successfully hunt down Yu Lian, he had to risk his death and even be abandoned by the big bosses of the empire, and resorted to the cruelest means,
Sir Rumir is the fourth ring "Berserker" of "Blood Road", possessing the ability of "Bloodthirsty Soul".This is an ability tailor-made for daredevils.Through blood, through killing, through the desperation and exhausted vitality of those who died under their own hands, soldiers will be able to continuously gather momentum, increase their killing intent, and gradually strengthen their awareness of breaking the formation and killing the enemy.

For subjective idealists like psykers, spirit and determination can really be turned into real power.On the frontal battlefield, a "Blood Road", especially a psychic who has mastered the "Bloodthirsty Soul", is really likely to become more and more courageous and eventually turn into a killing storm.

That's why, this kind of star ring psyker is called "Blood Road".

Sir Rumil is very satisfied with his current state.He can be sure that if he is as conscious as he is now at the opening ceremony, he will have a chance to fight Yu Lian head-on.

...At least, it is absolutely impossible to be instantly killed again.

He also felt a little pity, if he really killed those two Gumeiya chicks just now, he should be in a better state now, right?
Jazz put these slight regrets behind him, and wiped the sharpness of the double-ended spear with his left hand, letting his own blood flow on the cold blade.Immediately afterwards, the dots of mottled blood swelled and burned on the blade of the spear like a burning red flame, and then cut away the scarlet light blade that was more than ten feet long.

The evil spirit permeates, like the setting sun.Between swinging the long blade, even the spiritual mist began to retreat.

Whatever you bring, turn it to ashes!Ser Rumil whispered.The bloodshot eyes in his eyes crawled up like spider webs, as if the entire pair of eyes had turned blood red, but the movements in his hands did not deform.Under his swing, the burning energy light blade seemed to turn into a boiling blood dragon, roaring and rushing towards the huge monster that was rushing towards him.

This is a move that combines offense and defense, even if it is facing that beast, it will definitely be able to kill it with one blow.

However, at this moment, that colossal monster suddenly soared into the sky, reaching an altitude of more than ten feet, and escaped from the mist.

However, they, who were in the mist, still couldn't see the appearance of the giant.It can only be vaguely guessed that it will be a dragon species.

Sir Rumir's attack was naturally missed.However, at the moment when the flame split the mist, he could indeed feel the familiar figure and the opponent's steps.

"Hmph, within this weird mist, is that why the force field flickers so quickly?" Sir Rumil sneered, but he wasn't disappointed at all.He never thought that one trick would work.In fact, his previous slash had already failed the opponent, which was already a pleasant surprise.

Jazz's body seemed to have no bones, he turned around twistedly, and rushed towards the direction guided by his own blood.Even through these spiritual mist where he couldn't see his fingers, he had already caught the existence of the other party, and he was heading towards Michael.

Hmph, just right, letting you die under our pincer attack is also the way you should die, right?

As the "law controller" of the fourth ring, Sir Michael actually felt the arrival of the fog one step earlier than Rumir.Occupationally ill, he has already begun to analyze the spiritual structure of the mist, and has really figured out a set of counter-array ideas.If he could use his own ideas to display a counter-spiritual array, it might be possible to completely dispel this annoying mist.

But at this time, it was too late for him to turn his idea into reality.Of course, Michael's sight was also disturbed, but his spiritual sense had already clearly caught the momentum of the other party approaching him, with a murderous aura, like a predator.

Sir Michael knew that he was a judge after all, and he definitely couldn't compete with this kind of barbarian who was not elegant at all.He was going to avoid the edge for the time being, and stepped on a sliding step to start the force field flashing, and at the same time he waved his hand towards the front.

A scorching white flower bloomed in the mist, as if it froze the mist, the air, and even time in an instant.Even Yu Lian, who looked like a berserk beast, came to him aggressively, and seemed to have stopped.

But then, he also raised his hand in front of him, only to see something flying over, bursting in the middle of the flower that had bloomed from the ice crystal, and then, the frozen flower of ice suddenly cracked and collapsed , turned into countless ice crystal shrapnel and spread in all directions.For a while, the mist became more turbid, and the oppressive breath in the air also stagnated. The confrontation formed between the entanglement of spiritual energy has disturbed the natural force field.

This development was a bit beyond Kaimiler's expectation.At this time, he once again caught the approach of the enemy behind him, and the opponent slammed into the vortex of the ice crystal explosion in a straight line in a state of almost bravery, and within a tenth of a second, he was within a square inch of his side. Scalp a little tingling.

As a star knight, he has carried out a lot of vicious suppression work, and of course he has seen many brave fighters who are not afraid of death, but he has never seen a master with four rings fight like this.

There is no way, a psyker who has reached the Fourth Ring can become a guest of any force.Now that I have put on the shoes, I will start to cherish my life.

Sir Michael sighed in his heart, and he had to admit that with his blood and bravery, if this person was born in the empire, he would definitely be a leader in the knight order.He also really understood why the Knights would regard him as a major enemy, and they must kill him even if they violated the unspoken rules of the God of War Festival.

But, do you think that you are the only one with courage in this world?

Sir Michael was slow as ice, but his heart was already on fire.He swung his arms open, and the moment the opponent's attack was about to approach him, his whole body suddenly turned into a blizzard.He walked towards Yu Lian, who was on the opposite side.

Both parties have reached this state, and they can completely capture the enemy without the naked eye.At this moment, Mikaeler concealed his will in the ice and snow storm, and clearly felt that the other party also fused his body with the ice and snow.

The two psykers who were about to start a frontal battle instantly turned into a large cloud of flying snowflakes.

"Sure enough, elemental cells... Hmph, only with this ability can he act like this in this spiritual mist!"

Sir Michael snorted coldly, a glare of snow suddenly appeared in the pale ice and snow, and then the high temperature vented, as if integrating a blazing sun.

"Boom!" The sudden increase in temperature and unmelted ice crystals reacted violently, directly forming an explosion.

The figure of Sir Michael broke away from the vortex of the explosion, and turned from a hazy phantom into a substance.

His face was paler than before, and he was still expressionless, but there seemed to be a hint of color in his eyes.

It worked!he thinks.

But at this time, the war hammer covered in black air bounced out of the vortex of the explosion, and the hook and sickle skillfully dragged, and it hung on Jazz's shoulder.Instead of retreating, he advanced, he could only move forward two steps, and fell into the explosion that had not yet dissipated.

Jazz stared dumbfounded at the big fist that hit him in the face.

In the nick of time, his body became elementalized again, turning into water vapor without substance. He dodged and avoided the blow, and then wanted to escape into the gray mist.

However, at this moment, the shadow of the fist and the warhammer spread out, like a deadly net, enveloping the water mist in all directions.The black air that made Sir Michael's heart palpitate blocked his escape from all sides.

Under such oppression, he could no longer maintain an elemental body, only once again materialized.

It shouldn't be!Michael thought.Just now, this guy's elemental cells transformed his body into ice and snow. At this time, he was hit by the burning breath. Even if he didn't die, he should be seriously injured, right?How can I fight back?

In the confusion, he suddenly heard the other party's voice: "Do you think I don't know? Your elemental manifestation is not ice at all, but temperature control!"

How did you know?Just as Michael was about to say this, the sharp end of the other party's duckbill hammer really hung down like a sickle, knocking open his skull.

This chillingly handsome iceberg man, with white eyes and twitching cheeks, is still showing an extremely ugly death after all.

The regular knight of the Astral Knights, in another timeline, when he was the First Knight Commander of the Astral Knights, the Marshal of the Empire, and the Chief Star Sight Officer of the Empire, Count Michael Tarsant, fell before him. Blooming twenty-four years old this year.

However, this was only the beginning of what was later called "the three minutes that made the Academy of Arms cry".

(End of this chapter)